~cha-cha-cha~

• “What if I want to?” You ask, cupping his cheek with a soft hand. “If I want you?” And how is he going to deny you? Brushing his mouth against yours, he growls when you press yourself against his front. Mouth moving hungrily against his when he just wants to take it slow. Explore every inch of you. But you’re hooking a leg against his hip, little hands stroking over him. Groans as you rock yourself against him, those eyes mischievous and he frees his spike to roll you under him. Doesn’t care that Star and Skywarp are right there watching, right now it’s only you and him. And they’re part of his trine just like you now are. A little, shared mate to unite them.

• Arching at the feeling of his spike stretching you and sliding deep, his mouth covers yours again, hips rocking lazily against you. Gasping as he vents against your heated skin, lips brushing your cheek, you hold onto him. And he finds a rhythm, thrusting deep with slow, deliberate drives of his hips. Those red optics watching your reaction. “This okay?” He asks, voice a strained growl before you pull his head down and reclaim his mouth. Because Star had dominated you. Sky had been rough and urgent. But with Thundercracker? It’s different. Almost reverent. Making love, not just fucking and your body heats again, coiling.

• Their human. Knows Skywarp is right as he watches Thundercracker roll his hips to make you moan and pull him down for a kiss. And his own spike is stirring again, listening to those breathy sounds you’re making. Hadn’t imagined this would be the outcome when he’d agreed to keep you. How could he have? It’s blasphemous to want you at all. Knows none of the other Decepticons would understand this. That they might see it as a kind of sickness to want an organic. But you belong to them. To their trine and he’ll fight to protect that. Because Skywarp isn’t arguing or starting fights, hasn’t come home bleeding energon after provoking someone else wanting a fight. Thundercracker is smiling down at you as you cry out under him, one of your legs sliding against the outside of his. Smiling instead of looking so serious and watchful. And that’s what matters to him. His Trine and you matter to them. To him, too. You’d been just a chance encounter, but he’s so glad he’d found you. Taken you.

• Star’s frowning again, watching you and Thundercracker moving together. Worrying most likely. Had figured you’d frag the stress right out of him, but to be fair, Skywarp knows there’s a lot of stress and anxiety there between Star and Thundercracker. Gets it. Thundercracker’s always fussing over them, worrying. And Star’s always plotting, clawing for more for their trine. Whether they want it or not. Power has never really interested him. Would rather have some fun and you’re definitely that. Why would he want to be in charge, though? Take on all that responsibility. Knows that Star’s dissatisfied with the Decepticon cause lately, but hopes you can distract him. Keep him from getting hurt when his schemes go sideways. Keep their trine together when they’ve been drifting apart for a while now. He’s felt it and he knows they had to have felt it, too. Just wants it to be like it was. The three of them united under a common cause. And right now, that’s you.